Yama Rising Chapter 751: : Soldiers approach the city

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If it's a lion, you can also give it a try. If it's a giant dragon... Uncle Wu really can't imagine what kind of bloodshed this city named "West Capital" by Master Dong will become.

Four or five Yinlings, the weakest is only ghosts, the highest, but there is an impermanence level. But hovering at the gate of the Western Capital, he didn't dare to enter. Dong Zhuo's gloom was overwhelming, and there was no ghost under the palace daring to brush his edge. He is the real master of the West.

At this moment, the door made a kakaka sound and opened gently. Li Gui let out a scream and rushed in frantically. On the tower, the nearest Wushu patrol team almost frowned.

So smelly... so strong blood smell...

These horrible ghosts...I don't know how many people have been killed in Yangjian. Could it be that the garbage dump in Western Capital City failed? Everything goes in?

"Speaking of, I have entered hundreds of ghosts this month..." The young Yinling suddenly sighed and said: "I don't know what's going on. There are ghosts in all directions this month, but everyone who has lives in their hands is all Fleeing to our western capital. It’s like someone is chasing..."

"Who knows?" Uncle Wu sighed and stood up straight: "It's good to do our own things, we take care of these things..."

Before he could say anything, his ghost fire suddenly jumped.

Not just him, all the ghosts, all looked towards the end of the horizon. All the Yinlings couldn't help holding their spears tightly, and their bodies arched.

That is the most instinctive defensive posture for mankind to face unknown horrors.

"Five-five-five-five uncle..." The voice of the teenager was fluttering, and the hand holding the spear trembling slightly: "This, this, this is..."

No one answered.

Only the sound of the earth trembling slightly, and...a black line rising from the horizon.

That was the sound of tens of thousands of cavalry charging...

The black line is very thin. However, all the Yin spirits are clear. This is the line of Yin Qi formed by the gathering of at least 100,000 Yin soldiers. Just like the veil of the **** of death, soon... will reveal its true face.

"What's going on!" At this moment, the gate of the tower suddenly opened, and a square-faced man walked out, and angrily said: "What are you doing? How many years of training? A little quality..."

He was stunned before he finished talking. Staring blankly at the direction of the horizon.

The torrent, the tsunami!

The black army was flooded like a tide! At the forefront were tens of thousands of cavalry, and the ghost fire of skeletal horses gleamed with blue light under the sky. Neatly and orderly, the ground rumbling.

After them, there are countless infantrymen. Before them, it was the ghost who fleeing frantically. However, soon a bow and arrow shot out, killing them in the air.

"Spare...Spare!!" "I don't dare anymore! I won't eat blood anymore!" "Let me go... Please!"

The endless screams made the Yin Ling on the wall tremble. However, in contrast, the army did not respond, and the iron and steel machines continued to move forward, and then forward, never forward!

Crack, every time, it seems to be stepping on the heart of all the ghosts in Xiducheng. More and more, more and more magnificent! In the end, even siege weapons and organ beasts tens of meters high appeared. Countless yin air lingered in the sky, and even formed a terrifying yin air circle.

Uncle Wu swallowed fiercely, screaming nervously, very strong... and definitely an army that has experienced a real battlefield... completely different from them!

Yes, they have also been on the battlefield, and they have also surrounded and suppressed several gathering places, but... Dong Zhuo holds the Yan Luo Yin in his hand, and also has the advantage of the Shuhan Palace and the Bingfeng, sweeping the southwest without a single general. They are

It's just for soy sauce. Temperament, momentum, killing intent, military discipline, no place can compare with the team in front of you!

Swipe--he suddenly turned his head, looked at his nephew, his lips were dry, his voice was floating, and he whispered: "Wait a minute...Don't rush up..."

"This army is a murderous army... whoever goes, whoever will die!"

"Zi——!" "What is this?! I am not mistaken?!" "Five-star red flag? Isn't it?!"

The army that had been waiting for it suddenly fryed. Even the generals were dumbfounded. Who doesn't know, this is the national flag of this generation? This represents an era! A dynasty! Far from being comparable to the big banner of Dong behind me!

The raised gun was lowered, the taut bowstring relaxed, and the square-faced general was stunned for a few seconds before he rushed back to the tower. Three seconds later, the trembling drum rang.

Crack, click! Facing more and more Yin soldiers on the castle tower, facing the shining arrows, the Yin soldiers under the city didn't stop at all, and didn't stop until a kilometer away. A figure floated out, his body was like boundless hell, with his hands on his back, he glanced at the city with a sneer. Faintly said: "Western Capital, corresponding to the Eastern Capital Luoyang? What a good name..."

Before the words fell, her voice rolled across the sky like thunder: "Dong Zhuo, the beast master, the former underworld rebelled against the old minister, and the ruler of the southwest has not been for a long time. Now the underworld Pingxi army is ordered to conquer, and only the head is condemned. The ghosts who have eaten blood. The remaining ghosts, surrender and not kill."

Deadly still.

The amount of information is too large, the beast Dao master, the mansion and the west army, the mansion! These words hit the minds of all the ghosts like a comet, making them unable to find any words for a while and could only digest them quickly.

"Funny!!" Before the words fell, a monarch-level yin aura suddenly erupted in the center of the city, and...this yin aura was even stronger than Su Da and Qin Yan, and it was only one step away from Yan Luo!

Shu Lala-countless Yin Qi gathered, in mid-air, the crazy Yin Qi formed a huge cloud hole. Soon, a tall figure appeared in the void.

At least three meters high, wearing a Han Dynasty Taishi uniform, with a sound of pitch black, embroidered with black dark patterns, extremely exquisite workmanship, wearing a high-top hat, two bright yellow crawlers hanging down to the shoulders, face covered with beards, The body is majestic. Every pore in his body was sprayed with intense Yin Qi, making his entire spiritual body look hazy, like a ghost in the mist.

He is not the same as Su Da and Qin Yan. There is a **** in the center of his eyebrows. The Yin Qi gushing out all over his body, one meter away from his body, turns into countless howling Yin spirits, enveloping him. He screamed uncertainly. It disappeared slowly after a few seconds. In the wide sleeve gown, a pale hand with black nails is gently winding a string of bracelets. And that string of bracelets... is a piece of broken and irregular spar.

Bracelets are very common, but only ghosts above the judge can spot them. Every time Dong Zhuo's body gushes, if the tide ebbs and flows, it follows every turn of the bracelet. And one breath, its breath will be stronger, even if it is very small. But... as long as you give him time, it will be a solid matter to make Yama.

As soon as the bracelet appeared, the rotating spar suddenly stopped, and then... it was raised straight, facing the army of the underworld!

Yam Luo Yin!

In the military center, Qin Ye thumped wildly on his chest, and right there, the fragments of his Yan Luo seal were also erected, directly opposite. Shouting, looking forward, struggling, desperately trying to combine into a complete form.

"Heh..." He gently stroked his chest. It has been six years...At first, he left Qingxi County. Because the Yin Thorn Army had arrived, he had no choice but to leave Bao'an and come back again. At that time... directly facing the hand behind Yin Stab Army.

Where to start, where does it end... He smiled slightly, and now facing this man behind the scenes, he can't even have the mentality to face it.

"My lord, don't you need me to act?" Zhao Yun said lightly, as if saying that it was as simple as crushing a bug. His Yin Qi was so well hidden that it was impossible for Dong Zhuo to find out.

"No need." Qin Ye felt that he was cold-blooded, and said without hurriedly: "You have to practice siege warfare all the time. Why not use this kind of opportunity? You just need to guard Dong Zhuo, other things... "

He looked at the army around him who had climbed to the top, and smiled confidently: "Just leave it to them."

The final battle of the War of Unification...Who wouldn't want to draw this rest? Even these ordinary Yin soldiers are the same!

At the same time, Dong Zhuo's figure was condensed into the air, and his voice spread: "The old mansion collapsed. The official is from the capital city, but not from your new mansion!"

"Why do you say that you represent the underworld? You..." He paused suddenly, sniffed in amazement, and then laughed: "Hahahaha! So it's you!"

"A little bug in Qingxi County was lucky enough to get a few Yan Luo seals released by the official, but now it has changed, dare to come and attack the official?!"

"Who gave you the courage!!"

The anger was like electricity, spreading throughout the palace, all the ghosts trembling. Taishi Dong brushed his long sleeves: "A few pieces of Yan Luo seals, dare you to say that you are the lord of the underworld? This official holds all the Yama seals left in his hand. It is clear who is orthodox at a glance!"

This is not nonsense.

This is a fight for military spirit.

Dong Zhuo knows very well that at any time, in the face of regular government forces, the first thing to be stable in rebellion is the military spirit. Just a few words in Alsace, the scene has no idea how many Yin soldiers are whispering, and the **** five-star red flag... He must first stabilize the military!

He had to come out in person.

"Heh..." As soon as the voice fell, a more terrifying Yin Qi filled the sky, completely suppressing Dong Zhuo's breath. The substantive shock wave formed by the yin qi exploded, and ten thousand yin winds condensed. Just above the army, Qin Ye's figure stepped out of the clouds: "What a big breath. Little bug? Can we dare to fight for life and death? "

"There are no others, just you and me. No one is allowed to intervene. If the official loses, the whole country will give it to him. So is Yan Luoyin!"

"Do you dare, or dare not!"

Qin Goudan is so tough in the face of ghosts of the same rank!

Deadly again.

Countless gazes fell on Dong Zhuo. Some were expecting, some were suspicious, and some were waiting for him to prove. However, in the eyes of everyone, Dong Zhuo jumped wildly, but said nothing.

What did you say?

This kid...what happened to the man?

It's only a few years? !

Said that he was an uncanonized ghost who went to find a bad guy of the same rank?

Isn't this looking for death?

Unexpectedly, as soon as I spoke, someone slapped it back with a backhand slap. He was so furious that he was about to vomit blood, but... there was no room for rebuttal.

"Don't you dare?" Qin Ye sneered, and waved his long sleeves: "Su Da, Qin Yan, they are also on the same side, they...can win more than you."

"Kill."

The word fell, and the situation changed in an instant, and the desolate horn sounded. All the yin soldiers of the underworld, the Chinese characters in ink and color bloom instantly under their feet!

"This is..." Dong Zhuo was jumping wildly, his voice finally trembled: "One of the top ten military formations... Wu Mu?"

The answer to him was the assault of the entire army from the landslide and tsunami, and the dark clouds pressed the city!